Sinha sir was unsure how to react or where it was going… since it was risky… But Smita could see from his reaction that it surely sounded interest...ng to him… it was so innocent after all… so he just played along and began to console her by telling her she looked just fine and not to worry about what anyone else thought. Smita replied, “That’s easy for you to say, you don’t have these!” and with a swift move stuck her boobs out towards Mr. Sinha and said, “Just look at how they are, I bet you’ve. She continued and I thought I ought to tell her I was about to cum but didn’t. “fuck you didn’t last long” she said, and that was quite a putdown wether she meant it to be or not, “well you did such a good job, want to lick it up?”she recoiled away,“No, told you, I don;t like it”, she said“well if i was fucking you on a regular basis I’d be wanting to fuck your mouth and arse”“I only came to say sorry” she said and she got up and left.Tucking myself in I went back to the dance hall. A mate. Let’s give it a try and see how well I can handle it. But this has to be done with absolute and total honesty between us both. Nothing can be held back and there can never be any lies. And if I can’t handle it then we’ll need to cross that bridge if it happens. Are you okay with that?”Mandi broke down and cried. But I could tell it was it was a cry brought on by relief and joy, not sorrow. She reached up and pulled my face to her and kissed me in a way I’d never felt before. Then she looked at. Facing Julia who sat in pompous regality, her breasts heaving in her tight top, her own excitement evident but held back by her womanly sense of dignity as she twirled a leather crop in her fingers, his awe and anticipation of being thoroughly dominated by her held him like some opiate; his mind not daring to think where his weakness would take him. The arrogant and pompous sneers of the other two women in the cab, and the obedient silence of the other two males who knelt abreast of him, made.